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Deep inside the night

Blood will spill out

I hate your face

I hate your smell

Your miserable dreams

Won’t come alive.

Whispering your name

Through the ritual’s flames

I’ll drink from your veins

I’ll leave your lousy meat

The fog from the grave

Your last and future bed

Say goodbye to your fuckin' life

Open your hands to my Reaper

Tomorrow one less

Tomorrow will be a nice day!

Whispering your name

Through the ritual’s flames

Our master is observing

My eternal force